Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Looking at the proprietress can help ease my stifled mood.

This has been going on for more than three years.

As a regular customer, he was recognized as soon as he entered the door.

"Hey, Teresa, long time no see."

"Just got back from the Canyonlands?"

Someone raised a large wine glass and spoke to him.

How was the experience at sea?

"Oh, don't even mention it." Teresa found a table and sat down. When he looked up, he saw the proprietress. She nodded to him and then began to prepare his usual drink.

"The Canyon Continent is in complete chaos right now, and shipping business is severely affected. If this continues, we ship sailors will be starving."

“Hey, you’re lucky. I know a sailor who went to the west coast of Canyonlands last month and has completely lost contact with him since.”

"The war is almost over, isn't it? I don't think Morning Star can hold out much longer."

"Luckily, nothing serious happened here. Haha, Tabus West is still the best."

Teresa took the glass and thanked the proprietress. "Oh, by the way, something interesting happened. On my way back, I got two exceptionally beautiful young women on board..."

"A beautiful woman?" Someone immediately gave a knowing smile.

"Don't interrupt, let me finish." Teresa took a big gulp and began to "@＃￥＃@￥＆".

……

"Saving the world, haha?"

"I think she's a little off her mind and needs me to do something to save her, hehe."

……

"What does 'Don't go near Trading Post No. 1' mean?"

Has anything major happened in the last two months?

"The rainy season is here, so it used to be easy to get struck by lightning? Hahahaha!"

"You're making it sound so mysterious, it actually sounds like there's some truth to it."

“I don’t really believe it either.” Teresa shook his head and looked at the proprietress, a married woman. Sigh, the bitter wine was getting in his throat and his heart was aching. His head was already a little dizzy. “But her warning was unnecessary. Who would go to the trading post for no reason? What if they offended someone they couldn’t afford to offend?”

Theresa said it casually, and everyone else just listened casually, some laughing and some feeling sad.

However, no one noticed a rough-skinned, dark-skinned man sitting in the corner, silently sipping strong liquor while listening to Teresa and the others' conversation.

It wasn't until Teresa got up to pay the bill and staggered out that the man got up as well, slapped a banknote on the counter, picked up his long-handled umbrella, and quickly walked out.

Chapter 59 Come at me head-on!

"Hey buddy up ahead, please stop!"

When Teresa walked into the alley, she heard shouts behind her. She turned around and saw a person holding an umbrella chasing after her.

"Is...is there something wrong? Hiccup~" Teresa shook her head.

The man with the umbrella asked, "Hey bro, I have a question for you. Do you remember what those two girls you mentioned looked like?"

“What does it look like? Why should I tell you?” Teresa leaned against the wall, her gaze unfocused.

"I'll give you the money." The man with the umbrella took out several large bills.

Theresa shook her head: "I don't want your money. I'm dizzy, so stop bothering me."

"In that case..."

The man with the umbrella put the money away, and just when Teresa thought he was about to leave, a knife was suddenly pressed against his chest.

"Gulp—" Teresa swallowed hard, instantly becoming much more alert.

This guy with the umbrella was trying to get information about that chuunibyou girl by offering her money and threatening her with a knife. Does that mean that chuunibyou girl isn't chuunibyou at all, or that she's really going to save the world?

How could he, an upright young man,...

"If you don't tell me, I'll go and kill that proprietress right now!"

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk!” Teresa gave in.

……

"Da da da da..."

Rain pounded against the car windows, the wipers swept back and forth, and the road was muddy, making the last stretch of the journey to Lunga town particularly difficult.

But An Ran still managed to reach the town before dark. It was a charming old town, and when the heavy rain started, there wasn't a single person to be seen on the roads.

Even the small hotel where Anran stayed was deserted with hardly any business.

Because it's the dreaded rainy season, Lunga, which isn't exactly a tourist town to begin with, sees even fewer outsiders coming in.

This was news that Anran heard from the hotel owner.

At this moment, she and Ella were in a newly booked room. After taking a shower, she dried her wet hair with a towel and walked out of the bathroom barefoot, wearing only a loose bath towel.

I'll go find Rodney tomorrow to get some information. If there's still time, I'll complete [Birth in the Rain]. If not, I'll have to focus on Heloise.

As Anran watched Ella walk into the bathroom, she was about to put on her clothes when her expression changed slightly. She pressed the towel with her left hand to prevent it from falling off, and the moment she completed this action, her feet seemed to have springs installed, and she instantly shot forward.

"Clap-"

The glass shattered, and outstretched fingers stretched out through the curtains.

The sudden and unexpected action left the person clinging to the trachea outside the window with no time to react. The moment they saw the glass crack, they had barely tilted their head back when their wrist was grabbed.

Then, an extraordinary force pulled her up.

"what!"

The shards of glass cut her body, but her muffled groans were completely drowned out by the heavy rain.

"Want to run?"

An Ran's right hand was surprisingly "strong"; with a twist, the person she pulled to the window obediently submitted.

"boom!"

The person was thrown heavily to the ground, wrapped in the curtains. When the curtains were lifted, a gun was pressed against her chest.

"..."

"..."

A fierce-looking girl wearing only a bath towel.

A young woman wrapped in a raincoat, now looking extremely disheveled.

"It's a woman?" An Ran blinked. "Thank goodness, otherwise you'd probably be missing a part."

If someone is spying, cut the clip if it's a man, but cut it if it's a woman.

"pia—"

First, apply a stun buff, then press down on the neck and push the person against the wall.

"Tell me, why did you brave the heavy rain to stay outside?"

If Anran hadn't noticed the discordant sound of the rain, she wouldn't have discovered it so quickly.

"You've misunderstood. I didn't come here to see..."

"You've got a misunderstanding, Lemon Cup! If you don't tell me, I'll rape you today!"

"..."

The young woman paused for a moment, then spread her hands and said, "Come on!"

"..."

"Heh." An Ran sneered.

She tied the bath towel securely, then used the torn curtains to bind the person.

Flammable liquid that incinerates bullets, plus a belt that Enron occasionally uses.

A combination of dripping wax and a leather whip.

Ha ha ha.

An Ran walked towards the young woman with a cold smile.

"You asked for this!"

"..."

One minute later.

"Well……"

Two minutes later.

"what……"

Three minutes later.

"don't want……"

Four minutes later.

"I'll talk, I'll talk, please stop hitting me." The woman finally got scared; this girl, only wrapped in a bath towel, was simply a devil.

"Very well, since..."

"Anran, Anran, what are you doing?"

Just as An Ran was about to ask a question, Ella came out of the bathroom behind her. Ella, who was also only wrapped in a bath towel, looked completely bewildered at the scene in front of the window.

“I will interrogate the prisoners who intended to harm us again,” An Ran explained immediately.

Ella nodded, seemingly confused.